Demons [1]

"Let's start with the simple stuff. Name, age, the likes." Damien said expressionlessly. 

The woman couldn't answer him right away, though. Her entire body was shaking in fear, and the silent tears never stopped flowing from her eyes.

What he had just forced her to experience was beyond her capacity of understanding. Even now, she couldn't comprehend what had happened, and that feeling of disorientation only worsened the mental damage she had.

It wasn't as if her legs had simply been dug into the earth. No, they had fused with the earth itself. Essentially, her legs became the ground.

The forceful changing of her molecular structure, as well as the suddenness at which it happened, brought unimaginable pain. When compared to being burned alive every day, it was still leagues worse.

Damien understood this, and he knew that if he pressed her before she could regain her wits, he would only get incoherent drivel from her mouth. And so, he quietly waited.